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Yuan Qingxi knelt on the ground with an extremely humble posture.
An existence like him is already one of the strongest people under the Haoji Supreme.
However, when he faced the bones, he seemed to be worshiping the gods he had believed in for thousands of years. Even the posture of kneeling was completed meticulously in a specific trajectory.
It has a strange sense of evil ritual.
The scroll he presented with both hands was only filled with rich Yin energy because it had not been unfolded.
But as soon as he raised the scroll with both hands, all the ghosts and demons gathered nearby shrank one by one.
It seemed that he didn't even dare to get close again.
As a ghost and god, White Bones can actually do things that he couldn't do before with that strange scroll.
The dragon-slaying platform at Yu Yuan's feet also suddenly shone with white divine light at this moment. Under the ground under the dragon of time and space, there were many light beams hidden for thousands of years, suddenly forming chains of order.
In Yu Yuan's feeling, the pure white chains of order seemed to be turning into ropes of light, wrapping around the painting.
It seems to prevent the painting from being opened.
Yu Yuan's expression changed slightly, and he finally understood clearly that the Dragon Slaying Platform did have a secret check and balance on ghosts and spirits.
The ancestor of the Ghost Witch Sect named Yuan Qingxi was inspired by the movements of the Dragon Slaying Platform and the hidden principles. His body that was bowing to the bones was actually shaking slightly.
Yu Yuan took a closer look and found that there was a pure white electric light falling on his back like a divine whip.
He is still a body of flesh and blood, a serious monk of the Ghost Witch Sect, not a spirit ghost like bones, but the bones are not affected at all.
Chi!
The white bones were pulled twice casually, and the pure white road that appeared on Yuan Qingxi's back, which Yu Yuan could see, flashed with lightning and was cut off by the sharp blade.
The painting that Yuan Qingxi offered with both hands was obviously the most treasured treasure of the Ghost Witch Sect, and it floated towards the bones of its own accord as if it wanted to recognize its owner.
The unrolled scroll gently stopped in front of Bai Gu.
The white bones in his eyes were filled with strange colors. He stretched out his hand and gently held the painting instead of Yuan Qingxi, feeling familiar...
It seemed that what originally belonged to him, which had been wandering in the outer galaxy for countless years, finally fell into his hands once again.
That painting, in his hands, felt like he was home.
"this……"
Bai Gu was also confused.
When he grabbed the painting, Yu Yuan's color suddenly changed, and he felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.
The tall and handsome White Bones gave people an extremely harmonious and natural feeling the moment he held the painting, as if the painting had been in his hands for thousands of years.
The two seem to have been integrated since ancient times.
The artifact of the Ghost Witch Sect appears so docile and well-behaved in the hands of Bai Gu. What does it mean?
"Keep your head up."
Bai Gu held the painting, and the strange feeling in his heart grew little by little, and gradually became turbulent.
It was as if there were countless voices urging him to open the painting.
He didn't do that. He suppressed the desire that burst out from his subconscious. He just didn't open the painting, but calmly watched Yuan Qingxi slowly raise his head.
"you……"
Yuan Qingxi opened his mouth and couldn't help crying. His body was shaking violently.
"I just follow your instructions. Unless you become a god, I will never appear in front of you, old slave. The meaning of my existence, old slave, is to give this painting to you after you become a god. It is up to you to decide whether to open it or not.
"
"It's up to you how you want to survive, and I respect your choice."
This ancestor of the Ghost Witch Sect's natural flow of emotions surprised even Yu Yuan.
His strong emotion towards the bones, that kind of dependence and nostalgia, which had been suffering for thousands of years, suddenly broke out.
Not fake at all!
"Have I ever opened it?" Bai Gu looked dazed.
"When you were the evil king Yu Xi, the old slave found you deep in the outer galaxy. At that time, since you had become a god, I brought it to you in accordance with your instructions. You opened it,
Knowing the ins and outs, then..."
Yuan Qingxi's face suddenly became ferocious, as if there were thousands of evil spirits hiding under his skin, trying to break open his cheeks and rush out to destroy all living things in the world.
"You are being surrounded and killed by two great demon gods and three alien clan leaders! The one who revealed the news should be Zhu Zhenzong from the Demon Palace. He guessed your true identity. You are the master I have served all my life. How dare I harm you? You
I have had secret contact with the apprentice Yun Hao and this old slave, but Yun Hao has long been on Zhuzhen's side!"
When he said these words, Yuan Qingxi was already crying.
While he was talking, he was still kowtowing, as if he was deeply blaming himself.
I blame myself for not making a thorough arrangement at the beginning, which resulted in Bai Gu being harmed by an adulterer in the previous life.
Yu Yuan looked blank.
He was next to the bones. At this time, the Yin Shen quietly retreated into the Dragon Slaying Platform, and controlled the Dragon Slaying Platform with his thoughts, widening the distance between him and the bones.
Staying in the Dragon-Slaying Platform, he felt a little safer. When he looked at the bones again, his mentality completely changed.
White Bones, who is it?
Before White Bones, he was the Evil King Yu Xi.
Before the evil king Yu Xi, he was Youling, the ghost king in a land of terror.
How did You Ling die, and how did he become a ghost?
Yu Yuan couldn't help but think deeply along this line, and his heart gradually became heavy.
"Am I your master? I only remember my life in Youling. I have no memory of who I was before Youling. Also, when I was Yu Xi, I don't remember seeing you before."
Bai Gu was full of doubts. Although he felt something was strange, the feeling when he held the painting in his hand was that it belonged to him...
In addition, he did not remember meeting Yuan Qingxi, but he was indeed familiar with what Yuan Qingxi said and Yuan Qingxi himself.
"As long as you open this painting, you can find yourself. You in front of the mausoleum, your forgetfulness of me, and all the memories you have lost are all imprinted on this painting. It is a part of you.
.As long as you want to wake up, just open it, and you will naturally know everything."
Yuan Qingxi said respectfully.
Yu Yuan felt bitter in his stomach.
He never expected that the white bones accompanying him into the filthy land would turn out to be a big shot that even the ancestors of the Ghost Witch Sect would kneel down to worship.
Was he invited back to someone's home by his master, and was he helping someone wake up?
"Filth condenses the soul, and only when you fall can you be free. Please wake up, the endless evil power sleeping in your body..."
Yuan Qingxi lowered her head, put her hands against her chest, and chanted an ancient mantra, as if to help Bai Gu make a decision and help Bai Gu awaken his true self.
And Yu Yuan, because of his spell, suddenly lost contact with his true body.
He couldn't feel the existence of his true body. He only knew that at this time, his true true body, Long Jie, and Yin Xueqi, had officially entered the Medicine God Sect.
The last scene was of many alchemists and guests from Yaoshen Sect looking at him in horror.
He was ready to summon his true form and use all the power of the Dragon Slaying Platform. Facing Yuan Qingxi and the real bones, he was disrupted.
"No."
Bai Gu shook his head gently.
He grabbed the painting and suddenly opened his mouth. All Yuan Qingxi's efforts were directly covered and erased by him.
The painting, like water, tried to blend into his palm, but he stopped it.
Yuan Qingxi looked up at a loss, "What's wrong? Don't you want to wake up?"
"Bring the Evil Cauldron." Bai Gu suddenly ordered.
Yu Yuan, who was ready to use the remaining power of the Dragon of Time and Space, was stunned by Bai Gu's words.
"Evil Cauldron?" Yuan Qingxi was stunned.
"Bring it to me." Bai Gu repeated.
Yuan Qingxi looked troubled, "That thing is suppressed by those earth demons, and it's not up to me to restrict it."
"Take me to find it." Bai Gu said again.
Yuan Qingxi looked confused, "I don't understand..."
"You don't have to understand!" Bai Gu shouted.
"okay."
Yuan Qingxi agreed bravely.
Bai Gu looked at Yu Yuan again, "Let's continue."
Yu Yuan was even more dazed and confused. He didn't want to leave or stay, but he still said bravely: "Oh, okay."